The longest love letters never sent Secret crushes;— well at least in my head Awkward smiles, starry eyed, and feelings out of this world I liked a girl, well not just one...there's been a few Different faces, different places, different races Though the feelings of a crushing crush are never too new
Never so true, relying on the lies of insecurity And so foolishly, the pen is just ink written out for my eyes
A sight for sore eyes; Stuck only to gaze, and grazing on words never heard A herd of words I wish I knew and would of spoke To sort of feel like less of a joke More of a man to take a chance, Less of the tears behind a friendly laugh And to grasp onto what's at hand
But alas, I always gasp at knowing I've missed another chance!